I had a dream that
Nogrod and I were running around a city sending secret messages to
Diamond18,
Rune,
theguywhobeshort,
littlemanpoet, my two teenage daughters (who don't have accounts here), and
Mac, telling them to come to a secret meeting in order to thwart the US government's attempts to start world war three.
These messages had to be top secret and included leaving a particular jar of jam in
TGWBS' desk, mailing
Rune a bunch of flowers, and sending a coded postcard to
Diamond by pigeon.
After you read this post, eat it.
